Erotic Older Women Novels & Stories

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“Make her ache. I want her desperate. Use everything you need. Just Don’t let her come.” “Yes, Sir.” She rolled a small table over and laid out her tools,a bottle of warming massage oil, a razor and shaving cream, thick nipple clamps, a medium anal plug, and a long vibrating wand. She poured the scented oil into her palms and began rubbing it gently into my skin. She started at my shoulders, slowly moving down to my breasts. Lila’s hands were soft but firm. She massaged the oil deep until my breast was glistening. She pinched and rolled both nipples until they were rock-hard, then put on the weighted clamps on each of them, I hissed at the sharp bite. The pain turned into hot pleasure that s

His movements were calculated as he leaned back, crossing his legs with the poise of a king awaiting a judgment. The club's heavy doors creaked open, and Eros's sharp eyes snapped to the newcomers. An older woman entered, her posture tense with apprehension. Behind her trailed a younger girl dressed in a dangerously short dress, her movements deliberate as she swayed her hips. Eros's lips curled in distaste as the duo approached. "Mr. Eros," the older woman, Mrs. Morrigan, greeted nervously, offering a slight bow before hesitantly taking a seat.

I meant every word. Without thinking, I leaned in and kissed her chest. She pulled back and slapped me, tears welling up in her eyes. "Don’t do this to me. I’m scared I might fall in love with you. "You’ve been on my mind since I last saw you. But why? Why would I fall for my son’s friend?" Hearing this, I felt my resolve strengthen. I held her tightly. "Is it because of the age difference?" Seeing Claire nod, I pressed, "Does that really matter? If we care about each other, why should age get in the way?"

The older woman then held the younger girl's gaze as she demonstrated the techniques. As soon as Beth wrapped her lips around Brittany's sensitive nub and began sucking gently, the tiny teen's hips bucked violently and she cried out in pleasure. The blonde mother smiled around the young girl's clit as she watched her come unglued. The older woman brought her hands up and began groping the girl's lovely ass cheeks, as she continued to suck.

She bats her eyes at me. The question punches me, and my cock twitches in my pants. I shift. "Maybe." I swallow. She leans forward a little. "I think that's what I need. Older men don't play games, they take charge, make you feel like you're theirs. They claim you hard." Claim. The word goes straight to my groin. I'm half-hard now. "You think so?." "Yeah" She moves closer, and her knee presses against my thigh. "It's true. Guys my age hesitate. But older men don't, they touch you like a real man."

The Fourth Elder, clad in a red dress, was a beautiful woman of around forty years old. Despite being forty, her skin was still smooth and radiant, and she was extremely beautiful! Chi practitioners had their bodies maintained by chi, and the aura surrounding them was out of the ordinary. Furthermore, they age slower than regular people. That was why a woman like that would immediately enamor plenty of men from the mortal realm if they saw her.

"I don't know, it just happened. He was always giving punishments for every order I disobey. I got spanked every night. Till now I still get spanked." "You know what? The good part of it is that I enjoy getting spanked," she whispered. I didn't even want to imagine this old woman getting her sexual cravings satisfied. "What, don't give me that look." She chided, laughing in between. I began laughing out loud, it was funny. Because I find her too old for sex. "Sorry," I said in between laughters. "Wait till you get old, old age doesn't stop one from being horny." She teased staring deep into my eyes.

She was easy on the eye for an older woman and some of them began to laugh. It was the same woman Sean had been talking to, the one that had kept looking at me. She was definitely a cougar and she liked younger men. She made no secret of that and her eyes showed her interest. “She always bids on the new meat and you always walk away the next morning with claw marks on your back that don't go away for a week,” Eric said and looked at me. “Shit no,” I said and they all laughed at me. I didn’t want to be a part of this because I’d managed to con my way out of sleeping with Crystal, but I knew that thing would be different with this woman.

It took him a short time to get his manhood fully sheathed inside me and he was soon pulsing quickly in and out, looking down between my legs at his big, slippery cock and my stretched pink hole. "I love your big, sexy arse," he huffed as he pounded at me. "I like girls with big tits and backsides. That's why it's better fucking an older woman. Most girls have only got little tits and the ones that haven't don't have good bodies to go with 'em." "You don't mind that I'm nearly as old as your mum then?" I panted, whimpering a little as he slowly pulled his cock out of me. "Ahhh... don't stop, Danny. That feels good."